Ying Sisi bragged as if she had gotten a great bargain: "Where were you going earlier?"
“.”
When Ying Sisi returned to the courtyard again, Qin's mother had already been coaxed into submission.
He smiled back at Si Si: "Si Si, goodbye, time to eat. Everything is ready for you."
"Yeah." Qin Yanci said indifferently.
Ying Sisi thanked her.
Mother Qin said, "The wontons you made today are delicious, with just the right amount of saltiness. They're much better than mine. Sisi, since you don't have a job, why don't you just cook at home? I'll give you fifty yuan a month. That way you can save some money."
Qin Yanci: "You have a very good plan. You can let Si Si work for you with good reason. Do you know that your fifty yuan is very cheap?" If his wife wants to make money, how many fifty yuan can she not earn?
"I'm also doing this so you two can save some money."
"No need. Don't mention this matter again. It's annoying!"
Mother Qin: “.”
“.”
Aunt Gao next to her stared closely at the family of four at the dinner table.
I was afraid that Ying Sisi would mention me.
Finally, after making it past dinner time, I went into the kitchen while Ying Sisi was washing dishes after dinner and said, "Sisi, I won't say anything bad about you next time. Please don't take it to heart. Thank you for this time."
Ying Sisi said coldly, "Don't worry about thanking me. I didn't tell the elders because I thought it wasn't the right time to tell them today."
Aunt Gao's face was pale.
Ying Sisi suddenly heard Qin's mother's voice and had a plan in mind. She changed her attitude and said, "If you want me to forgive you, it's not impossible."
Aunt Gao seized the opportunity to express her loyalty: "You tell me, I will definitely correct it and promise not to make the same mistake again next time."
Ying Sisi set a trap: "I heard from Aci that you have been in this family for many years. Did you know that Aci is a mentally ill person? Who spread the word?" The parents-in-law could not say it. After all, Qin Jin is Qin Yanci's biological brother. Even if Lu Yuechun instigated it, they would not tell others casually, "My brother is mentally ill, right?"
Then it can only be Lu Yuechun.
But Lu Yuechun has always been hypocritical. If she goes out and says that her brother-in-law is mentally ill, how will others look at her?
Then there is only one possibility.
It's about working at home.
And Aunt Gao was speaking ill of her on behalf of Lu Yuechun, so the person who spread bad things about Qin Yanci could only be Aunt Gao.
This kind of person is equivalent to Lu Yuechun's spy at home and can easily teach children bad things.
She wanted the other person to be driven away today.
Aunt Gao was stunned by Ying Sisi's question and subconsciously retorted, "How would I know? When I got here, I heard that he had a brain problem. It was said that it was diagnosed by a doctor."
Ying Sisi was waiting for her to say this.
Qin's mother stood at the door with a sullen face: "According to whom?"
Aunt Gao said anxiously, "I heard it from the neighbors."
"Which neighbor said that? I'll call her over to explain it face to face." Mother Qin's eyes were cold. She had nothing to say about the rumor. After all, her son Yanci was a bit nervous in the past. When he was in a good mood, he would greet everyone he met.
Those who change their faces will be beaten.
They took him to see many doctors, and finally after examination, it was determined that he had a mental problem.
But the only people who know about it are their own family members.
I can't say Yan Ci myself.
She didn't tell Lao Qin, but what about Qin Jin and Yuechun?
"Yes, yes," Aunt Gao hesitated for a long time and didn't dare to say who it was.
Qin's mother found Qin Yanjun, and the two discussed and decided to fire Aunt Gao.
When Aunt Gao heard this, she confessed to Lu Yuechun, including the fact that he had asked her about her family situation yesterday.
Qin Yanjun asked Qin Jin: "What do you think?"
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